*GRACIES POV*
"Okay." I put the phone down and shoved it in my pocket, yet again my boyfriend Luke was forcing me to quit my plans to go and see him. He claims he's "ill" a.k.a getting me to run around after him to get food and drinks. I sighed as I re-routed to walk to his house, it was about a 7 minute walk. I was originally planning to nip onto Pascal Vale Avenue to get some noodles with Shelby, but she's ditched me for Jai so there wasn't really any point in me going anyway. Jesus, I swear that girl is obsessed with Jai, although he has a girlfriend.
The rain was pouring so hard but I wasn't too bothered, my hair was already a mess from the gym, and I had no makeup on. I had my headphones in, so I couldn't really hear the rain or the cars passing. Seeing as I was going to Lukes, I thought I'd take a shortcut down some Alleyway near the Noodle shop.
The street was dark but there was the odd streetlamp lighting up the damp concrete. A chill went up my spine as I saw a dark figure at the end. I quickened my pace and turned my music off, I just looked at the floor as I approached the figure. The light hit his face, it was only James. A rush of relief ran through me.
Before I could even greet him he put his arm against the wall to stop me, I shook my head in confusion at him.
"Where are you going?" He demanded with authority in his voice.
"Lukes." I told him, pushing his arm away and putting my headphone back in.
He abruptly grabbed my arm and pushed it against the wall, he kept his grip firm as he tried to put his lips to mine and he put his other arm up my back. This was all so shocking and confusing, I'd known James for years and he knows I love Luke and he's always a nice guy. This all happened in seconds I didn't know what to think so I just screamed as I arched my back to get his hand away. He kept whispering not to be scared but I just screamed and tried to get out of his grasp. Tears were rolling down my face as his lips locked with mine and his hands got lower, I turned my face to get away from his lips, catching my breath. The anger on his face was so intense, we had a moment of eye contact which made me so angry, and in the spur of the moment I kicked his groin and he keeled over clasping it.
